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High-functioning Marshmallow
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 Posted: Sun Oct 10, 2010 7:11 pm
 
Conor, on the other hand, was in the spotlight. He ******** loved the spotlight! Getting attention was awesome because he knew he deserved it as he was, yes, ******** Conor! But, now? Uh.. This wasn't cool. At all. The idea of being judged by anyway didn't bother him much, but Blaire was.. He swallowed again and looked at Keith in hopes that would renew some confidence, but the guy was giving him a worse look than before. Ah, ********. He frowned and glanced at Blaire, which only had him nervous again.. Great. “We, uh, got the money at the hotel, just the b***h,” Romane raised a brow at him. Yeah, go ahead, call the cop a b***h in front of her. Smart. “Uh, I mean, well. ********. She won't let us get it, so we'll give you a.. address and you can.. get it for us, because, ********, it's not that hard – you can do it? It's not a bo-..” No, it wasn't a bother! Stop it! Act.. bold! Manly! ******** awesome! Be ******** awesome again! “..Yeah.” ..Fine, okay, whatever, be a ******** pansy.. Plan C! He went to boring holes into Lucas's head silently.
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Posted: Sun Oct 10, 2010 7:26 pm
 Keith gave a glare toward Lucas. Yeah, it was obvious Conor didn't like him, which made Keith not like him either. Furthermore, he was acting like a real pansie. What was up with that? Not wanting to help them? "Hey, Blondie. No one asked you anything. Let Snow White do as she ******** wants." Hey, it wasn't because he was behind bars that he wouldn't be able to verbally abuse all those that asked for it. Who were those asking for it? Anyone who wasn't him or Conor, obviously. Oh... and the girl going to get the money for them. Yeah, he could wait a bit before insulting her... would it be only so he'd be sure that she wouldn't keep the money for herself or something. He moved his attention to her, obviously looking displeased with the whole situation. "So, if you're nice enough to help your childhood friends here... Sleeping Dragon Inn, Room 101, Night Dresser, Top Drawer. My tips from last week are there. Should be around four hundred." No, their was at least Six. Just no all of them where in the drawer. The rest was in his weekly cigarette saving. He then pointed at the cop with a jerk of his head. "She got the key." And my ******** knife... b***h.
There, the girl should be able to do at least that much. It wasn't like it was very complicated. A ******** child would have been able to do it. Of course, he would have prefered a random child to do it than her. He would still need to have a talk with Conor about that later on. Sure, usally it was Conor that took every important decisions, but Keith's opinion had always counted for something. And calling ******** Snow White wasn't part of it at ******** all. He wold have called... Well, he had no ******** clue who he would have callled, but surely not her. He gave an other look at Conor, meeting his gaze for a second before looking back down, shaking his head in disbelieve of the whole situation. ******** Nirvani.
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Posted: Tue Oct 12, 2010 5:54 pm
  __________________________________________________________________________________________________________ - Blaire Vatonage & Lucas Grey - __________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Hm, well she could pay that right now. Though that wouldn't be smart... Neither was what Conor said. She wasn't as surprising as one would think, considering the only time she talked to him at a festival she got the same reply. So... "Then stay-" "It's fine, I'll get it" interrupted Blaire. While she turned to Romane to get the key, Lucas went back to glaring at the two. Great, now he'd have to be really watchful. Who knows what they'd be doing. Never mind that Blaire just lost her brain there... Normal people would probably leave this a** in jail. Okay maybe that was traumatic childhood experiences talking... but still! Lucas knew he was doomed here... so he simply followed Blaire as they left to the inn. -Later- It hadn't taken them that long to be back into the station... though Blaire felt like it had been hours with Lucas ranting all while about these two. She could swear he was convinced she'd end up dead or something. It was nice that he worried, but this time it was ridiculous. "Lucas... please, that's getting old." To that the boy frowned. He had a point! This was playing with fire! It was Conor! Plus the other that looked like he could kill them both... Blaire shook her head and went back to the officer, handing over the fee. She only took what they needed, three hundred. Not like she had any reason to steal from that. "Anything else?" asked the girl, glancing at Conor for a moment, while Lucas kept a palm over his face, obviously disagreeing.
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Posted: Wed Oct 13, 2010 4:55 pm
Romane visibly relaxed once Blaire left with the keys. The girl was gone and now she could simply watch the teens in jail instead. One seemed annoyed, the other happy. Odd, she would assume they would both be smirking due to their 'escape'. Ah, well, not much she could do. So long as someone paid for the fee, she would have done her job. At least it would take awhile before they could buy anymore marijuana, correct? ..Though, one of them was a stripper.. Even she knew that those made more than enough, more than probably even her. But, that could be a good thing. If she knew them to be druggies, then she may be able to find any dealers within the town by just keeping a watch.
She looked at Blaire when she came back and took the amount handed, counting it to be sure it was the exact.. Yes. Right. She turned and unlocked the cell, letting the teen walk out on their own. “You are free to go. This is your first warning, Mr. Pyre, Mr. Hunt. I hope not to have to find you in possession or use of drugs again.” She stated coldly, though Conor didn't even bat an eyelash at her. They'd heard that s**t before. It wasn't like they hadn't been arrested.. He put his attention on Blaire instead and smiled. “Thanks.” Yep, Conor was thanking her.. Which was a ******** rare thing for him to do. Well, sincerely, that is.
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Posted: Wed Oct 13, 2010 5:06 pm
"Anything else? Depends.... How much do you charge for blondie there? I'd ******** him." And he was serious. He was also damn sure that Conor would just love to ******** Lucas judging by the way he had been acting toward him. Would... teach him a lesson or something like that, he would say. And well, they had decided that the next ******** would be with a guy so, everyone would be happy! Expect Lucas, but who cared about him?
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Posted: Wed Oct 13, 2010 6:10 pm
FantasyFollower Rachel tried to stiffle that laugh, she managed, but it still ended as a chuckle. "Ah Mr. Tepes, it does seem blue eyes are your weakness. Luckily, you don't have to worry about me" said the blond looking at Vladimir for a moment, slightly joking at that last part. She did after all have green eyes. The officer wrote down the information nonetheless, and took a seat herself. "Now... do you still want me to go through with this?" They already had their culprit... how they wanted to handle this was debatable. Though they could arrest her... Could they?
"On the contrary... green is my second weakness. So is just a beautiful woman like yourself." Vlad said as he leaned forward, putting his hands on the counter top. He smiled charmingly to Rachel. "But yes i do. As much as i hate to, i just cant have people messing with my store. We've worked hard to get where we are now. I cant let it fall apart.. blue eyes or not." Vlad added more sincerely this time. "But be gentle to her." Vlad added.
"Is that all you need from us Miss Officer?" Dante asked gently, he had been quiet for awhile.
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Posted: Wed Oct 13, 2010 11:53 pm
~TIME PARADOX~ 
~Exit Romane~
Kade gave a small glance over at Holly. Oh, god, thank you! Thank you so much! It wasn't a big, scary man here to rape him! He'd been told that jail was full of rapists, after all.. “..Um.. Hi? ..W-what are you, um, in for..?” That seemed like a proper question to ask her, right..? That was Holly, the local whore! ..Had she been.. er, prostituting herself or something?
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Posted: Fri Oct 15, 2010 7:30 pm
 ❤ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ [ Holly Valentine ]▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ❤ Holly turned to Kade, glaring at him. "Alright boy, bend over so I can get my rape on." She said in a masculine voice! Making her sound like a transvestite or something. "Just messing with you." She giggled in her regular voice. Little known fact was that Holly wanted to be a voice actress amongst other things. "Uh. I think it's because I took pictures of Romane with Rachel in a room together, after she had sex with Cid." She said with a positive nod. She then walked up in front of Kade, before looking around her to make sure they were the only ones there. She then looked into Kade's eyes. "We're all alone you know. Just you... and me... in a jail cell..." Holly said, sounding just as slutty as always.
The girl then suddenly hugged Kade and started to sob loudly into his chest. "I DUN WANNA BE J-J-JAAAAAIILLL! I scurred! Tis scurry Kadeee~!!" She cried... saying scurred instead of scared. Well... her and Andy were definitely related.
❤ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ❤
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Posted: Fri Oct 15, 2010 11:24 pm
For a moment there, he had almost forgotten that they were in a cell, but then Holly pointed it out and.. stared at him. That was.. pretty awkward. He glanced away and around, double-checking. Oh.. They.. were alone.. in a cell. He was alone with the biggest slut in Nirvani! Oh, but, he was gay! Everyone knew that! It wasn't like she would do anything to him, right? Most sluts didn't even try! Or maybe they had and Kade was just too naive to notice.. Either way, he assured himself that he was safe. Even if she was clinging to him.. Awe! She was crying! He frowned and hugged her back automatically, petting her hair and stroking her back to try and comfort her. Poor Holly! Slut or not, she was still scurred about being in jail! Who wouldn't be? “It's okay, sweetie, this is probably just one.. misunderstanding! We're gonna get back out and.. and I can call my lawyer and he'll help us! So, just, um, hang tight, okay?” If he had a lawyer.. Er, well, he could call his boss and beg for some help. They wouldn't want to lose him, right? Nevermind the several hairdressers who would kill to get into the business.. Um. Yeah, no, daddy would probably be a better person to call.
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Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2010 9:41 pm
~Gladice and River deposited..~
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2010 9:46 pm
It only took twenty minutes before she was back inside, pushing Hayden inside the cell. He was one of the suspects to that fan fiasco awhile back.. Of course she would arrest him! Looking at another tree?! Well! She wouldn't let him get off with a small slap on the wrist again! She dropped him into the cell with the others and left again.
~Hayden deposited..~
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Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2010 9:53 pm
~Integra, Conor, Keith, Bela, Walter, Alice, and Pip deposited..~
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2010 9:56 pm
Gladice hadn't said a word all during the walk to the station. She was too busy thinking words a woman her age shouldn't be thinking and directing them all to the mayor. The insolent fool! Getting her arrested! He would probably write twenty new stupid laws by the time she was out! She needed to figure something! She had to get out before the mayor did something unthikable like passing that stupid law of naming every children after him! She had to call someone, someone like Kade... wait, Kade? "Kade? What in the lord's holy name are you doing here?" What could that boy even do to be behing bar? That is, other than being creepily clingy and prone to aweful Gossip? Unless... No, she wouldn't have... "Did Elleonor filed a restraining order against you?" That was the only possible conclusion she had come up with. The hairdresser had, afterall, somewhat kidnapped the woman's child.
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Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2010 10:06 pm
"Well this is a fine how do you do." Walter sighed. "Blimey is she arresting the whole town?" Walter said as he rested his head against the bars of the cell. Conor was right besides him.. hell attached to him and he was ready to strangle him.. but not here.. not now. There was a time and a place for that.
"Mon Dieu t'is is insanity. 'ow can you only be 'alf arrested? She 'as gone off t'e deep end." Pip shook his head. He stood besides Walter, they were crammed in together with Integra and Alice on the other side of them.
Bella and Keith where here as well as others. A old woman, a blue haired male and god knows who else.
Integra didnt know what to think. At first she felt guilty now she was sure the officer was loosing it. Still all the same she looked to Alice who, was probably going to fire her. Integra frowned at that. "Im sorry Alice.. ill understand if you dont want me to work for you. Hell i wouldnt want to work for me right now." Integra frowned and leaned her head against Pip's arm.
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2010 10:14 pm
Woah, ******** s**t! Last time him and Conor (yesterday) were in the cell, they were the only one, but this time, there were like twelve people in there or something! It was ******** thigh... Okay, it wasn't has funny as he would have hoped but, all in all, it was still a bit hilarious. Being so close to so many people.... he could... nah... oh, ******** why not. He slapped Bela's a** before smirking at her. "Oups, sorry! We're kinda tight in here" Of course, his tone of voice didn't sound sorry at all because he ******** wasn't. He moved around a bit, trying to reposition himself next to Conor, swimming a hand around the boy's neck, if only to be somewhat more comfortable in there. ********, he hoped crazy cop wasn't bringing anyone else. "Dude.. This is hilarious! Oh well, at least this time we don't have to pay anything since she can't change up with s**t... unlike some pinkhaired girl. On that, he gave a quick glance in Integra's direction. So ******** fired, oh yeah.
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